A home without books is a body without soul.
Marcus Tullius Cicero
(allan ayque/louie ocampo)
My morning starts to shine with teardrops in my eyes
And here I am alone starting to realize
That my days would be brighter
Come on, let's get high
Come on
Come on, let's get high
Feeling Kind of Anxious Lyrics
But you got to stop
Every night, a fleeting glimpse of candlelight
Chases 'cross the atmosphere, but you're not here
And I see the shape of moonlight on the cityscape
But now the skyline wears a shroud
I hear your voice in every crowd
There has to be a reason
Why everyone speaks bad of my baby
I think I know that reason
And it is oh so sad
They say she walks the streets
But that's not strictly true
It had to be you, it had to be you.
I wandered around and finally found the somebody who
Could make me be true, could make me feel blue,
And even be glad just to be sad thinkin' of you.
Some others I've seen might never be mean
Ab yul ann i dyad awt
en yab na log a toc na awd
taw may on omma dawn egg kyowl
omma dawn egg kyowl
Ab yul ann i dyad awt
en yab na log a toc na awd
"Gentlemen, gentlemen please! Senors, por favor!"
I once met a man with a sense of adventure.
He was dressed to thrill wherever he went.
He said, "Let's make love on a mountaintop,
under the stars on a big hard rock."
I never thought that you would
Love me the way that you do
I never thought that you would
Love me half as much as I do
You say you want to know
Everything about me, well here
Ước chi anh là tia nắng ban mai,
Để được âu yếm hôn lên mái tóc em.
Ước chi anh là cỏ non xanh mềm,
Trải đường êm đềm nâng gót em qua,
Là muôn câu hát đắm say lòng em.
Mercy mercy
Bring me to my knees
As the morning
Calls to light the dark in me
Heaven's story
